For the fans, here goes a
Hey yo, Wesstyle, up JS? Let me get a hit off of that marijuana shit Here it is, 'cause you know iz be real high When I'm ta jump in the cut With some of G-punk shit
Baby, my people, a ride with me, come on
Yes, yes, the M.C.U.D. the hed Kickin of unity On a hop tip
Yeah, niggas hitch a ride boys too In the car with the hed crew, gonna do On a mission of unity, in the '96, fuck you If ya punk head down with this
hop for the hoes of OC Kickin my for by bros in HB Land of the dancers, and sprakheads, the hydro, the X And the sugar cubes for ya'llz
And an everyday thang Black flys, beanie Check khakis hang, dang Duffs on my so I kick styles like Calvin I'm to go big
Comin' comin' long on this G-punk We got the funk on the chaos tip Now, recognize when you see it Got my niggaz at my back cold strapped if I it
Time, time, who got the Fuck it up up, who got the Let it flow, I got better to do I'm 'bouta fuck wit you, it up wit you
Time time, who got the Fuck it up, up, who got the Let it flow, I got better to do I got nothin' to do
BC this muthafucker
You see they be breakin' nigga And makin' the mold, ya know it said Yeah the story told, how the is cold Yet the man is Expose the funky head to let the unfold
Ya see me comin' and Ya see me up Ya see me and comin' Ya see me out on top I'm the brotha that you can't stop
I 'em off, so I break 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off I 'em off, so I break 'em off Lord
My little brotha got caught with some in his pocket My nigga from the ghetto had no counsel to it Probation, the In through the out another vacation
Now ya time, no reason no rhyme Paybacks on your mind, betta get in ain't on my side but I still got my pride The hednigga is a soul
Time, time, who got the Fuck it up up, who got the Let it flow, I got nothin' to do I'm fuck wit you, fuck it up wit you
time, who got the time? Fuck it up, up, who got the Let it flow, I got nothin to do I got better to do
I got better to do I got nothin' to do I got nothin' to do I got nothin' to do I got better to do
I 'em off, so I break 'em off I 'em off, so I break 'em off I 'em off, so I break 'em off
Smoke a joint ta this
I'm a contenta, rock a party Till the roof come in Yeah it's on fire, burnin' like pussy In the mornin' had all to simmer girl wakes up like dick be in her
I was since ya had your first Barbie Easy bake oven you was in ya panties Ain't shit you can do ain't been done No, nothin's wrong with you my Ain't the one, the one